“The future you have, tomorrow, won't be the same future you had, yesterday.”
I have recently been contemplating the fact that "this moment will never happen again" - every instant, every word, every action will never be repeated again. You can repeat the same things over and over, though they will never be in that same moment in time.
I can look toward the future, I can imagine it, but I can not see it. All of the moments of the past are not as I often believe they are, they are hazy and dreamy at their edge, and only semi-clear at their core.